"There’s no app for a bourbon buzz on a warm day in a cool, dark bar. The world will always want a drink."

"I want to live so densely, lush and slow in the next few years, that a year becomes ten years, and my past becomes only a page in the book of my life."

"Saturdays don’t hold any significance to me other than act as a prelude into Sundays."


Everything that keeps me together is falling apart
I’ve got this thing that I consider my only art
Of fucking people over.
My boss just quit the job 
Says he goin’ to find blind spots 
And he’ll do it.

The 3rd planet is sure that they’re being watched 
By an eye in the sky that can’t be stopped.
When you get to the promise land 
Your gonna shake that eyes hand.

Your heart felt good 
It was drippin’ pitch and made out of wood.
And your hands and knees 
Felt cold and wet on the grass to me.
Outside naked, shiverin’ looking blue, 
From the cold sunlight that’s reflected off the moon.
Baby cum angles fly around you 
Reminding you we used to be three and not just two.

And that’s how the world began.
And that’s how the world will end.

A third planet had just been made 
And we were swimming in the water, 
Didn’t know then was it a son was it a daughter. 
When it occurred to me that the animals are swimming 
Around in the water in the oceans in our bodies 
And another had been found another ocean on the planet 
Given that our blood is just like the Atlantic.
And how.

The universe is shaped exactly like the earth
If you go straight long enough you’ll end up where you were.
Everything that keeps me toghther 
Is falling apart I got this thing 
I consider my only art and fucking people over

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